Quick Transmigration: Male God's Fancy Blackening Manual

Chapter 281 6. Ancient Martial Arts 35
This kind of coolness forced her body to become more and more stiff, she dared not move, even her breathing was deliberately slowed down, she dared not breathe loudly.

Xiao Mingjun originally thought that he could successfully deceive Zhaohua by doing this.

However, it does not.

Zhaohua still stepped forward little by little.

The icy cold air covering his body seemed to condense into frost and fell on Xiao Mingjun's exposed skin, and Xiao Mingjun instinctively noticed that his skin was angry with small bumps.

Things didn't end so easily.

When Zhaohua leaned over, she made the sound of cloth passing across the bed and quilt, which was especially strange in the silent night. Immediately afterwards, what Xiao Mingjun could feel was a pair of hands on her neck that were as cold as ice. Covering her own neck, it successfully made Xiao Mingjun's whole body stiff.

She couldn't help asking the system: "Is he trying to test me or is he really trying to kill me?"

The system also couldn't detect her mood swings, so the system shook its head hesitantly, "I don't know either."

Well, it seems that she can only figure out a way by herself.

Xiao Mingjun sighed from the bottom of his heart, then tensed his body, waiting for Zhaohua's next move.

If Zhaohua really wanted to kill her, then she would wake up faintly and stand up to resist. If Zhaohua was just trying to test whether she was pretending to be asleep, then she would continue to calm down.

However, Zhao Hua didn't seem to intend to kill her even when he put his hands on her neck. His hands were icy cold, but he didn't use much force.

Seeing that Mr. Xiao Ming still didn't wake up, Zhaohua gave up the idea of ​​continuing to test. He got up and left this place, returning to his own courtyard next to him.

After Zhaohua left for a while, Xiao Mingjun opened her eyes and gasped loudly. It was not until a while later that she recovered. She was stunned for a while, and then she lay down on the bed again. go.

This is just the first time finding clues is so complicated, it will kill her in the future, Xiao Mingjun expressed incomparable resistance to finding clues to complete the task in his heart.

This is definitely an extremely difficult dungeon world.

When she woke up the next day, Xiao Mingjun still came to Zhaohua's study, pretending that nothing happened, she continued to practice calligraphy calmly.

Zhaohua spoke, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was flat: "What did you do after you went back yesterday?"

Xiao Mingjun's heart was shaken, but she didn't show it on her face. Her expression looked a little confused: "I went back yesterday and took a nap, and then fell asleep again after eating. What happened? Something important happened. ?"

Zhaohua shook his head: "Nothing."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and continued to practice his handwriting, but the expression on his face seemed a little mysterious.

Xiao Mingjun pretended nothing happened.

She was a little guilty now, and after seeing the end of the topic, she didn't dare to say anything more, and lowered her head to continue writing her messy words.

The Demon Sect is not a terrible hell as the outside world says.

At least in Xiao Mingjun's view, the Demon Cult is no different from the martial arts family he was looking for, but the martial arts family practiced martial arts, and the followers of the Demon Cult not only practiced martial arts, but also had to know something about poisons.

Like the elders and law enforcement officers of the Devil's Cult, they are all very good at making and using poison.

Also good at detoxification.

(End of this chapter)